Son of an honorable woman
What are you doing with that silly thing?
With holes in your soles and in your pockets
You have one choice:
Surrendering
You address yourself in the third person
And say "Hey, you, leave 'em alone"
You address yourself in the third person
And say "Hey, you, leave 'em alone"
Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell
Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell?
Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy
Talk to the bomb, to the bomb
Man on the rocket chair to Phobos
Now you're going to have to face your ally
You negotiated your inferno
You have to pay for it eventually
Man on the hotseat to Timbuktu
Who do you want to be?
Man on the hotseat to Timbuktu
We leave you alone
(one two three)
Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell
Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell?
Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy
Talk to the bomb, to the bomb
Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell
(won't you) Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell?
Talk to the bomb, to the bomb in its shell
Talk to the bomb, will we go to hell?
Talk to the bomb, it has never been easy
Talk to the bomb, to the bomb
"Yes, hello?"
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